For Allison: Paris (Harry imagine)
QOTD: Would you rather have toes for fingers or fingers for toes?
I think I would rather have fingers for toes because then I would be able to reach the God damn remote that lies on the coffee table at my feet without having to reach forward :D
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"Harry" you whine for the thousandth time because he won't tell you where he is taking you. Sighing, he stops in his tracks.
"Do you trust me?" He asks with so much intensity in his dirty green orbs that you can't help but tell him what you truly feel.
"Yes." You whisper. "But I want to know where we're going!" You stomp your foot like you're throwing a tantrum. A little pout forms on your lips as you turn away from him and stare at his private jet, sulking. Stupid Harry and his stupid adorable puppy face that made you agree to this. You hear him sigh again before he appears in front of you and takes your cheeks in his warm hands. With no warning what-so-ever, he leans in and kisses your pout away.
"You'll see." He says one last time with such finality that you roll your eyes.
"Fine." You huff.
"I knew you couldn't resist me." He replies cheekily with a wink before pulling you along into the jet.
A few hours later, the jet lands and just as you are getting excited to know where you are, Harry stops you and ties a big, black handkerchief around your eyes. Your jaw drops in surprise and annoyance and you yell "Harry!" and try to smack him but obviously fail because you can't see him. You hear his deep chuckle that makes the hair at the back of your neck stand. Slumping in your seat, you wait impatiently for what is to come.
You're not even surprised when he carries you bridal style because you know he isn't going to listen to what you want to say so you just go with it.
After what seems like 10 billion years which consist of riding in what you believe is a car and being taken what you believe is up, you're finally put down. You take a second to steady yourself and reach out for Harry.
"It's okay babe, I'm right here." You relax at his voice right behind you. You feel him move even closer to you until your back is pressed up against his front and sigh out.
"Can I take this thing off now? I think I might just fall asleep standing." You joke. Without a word, you feel the handkerchief being pulled off of your face. You hold your breath and slowly open your eyes.
You gasp.
Your eyes take the incredibly magnificent view in front of you.
You're in Paris, on the highest floor of the Eiffel Tower, wrapped up in Harry's arms. Tears rim your eyes as you turn around to look at Harry.
"Harry..." You whisper.
"Holy crap you're crying! I'm sorry did I do something? Crap crap crap-" Harry's eyes widen. You laugh giddily at his concern before clamping his mouth shut with your hand.
"I'm not sad stupid, I just can't believe this. It's wonderful!" You exclaim with a smile brighter than diamonds.
"Holy crap Allison you scared me." He huffs out before brushing his lips on yours and pressing a soft but meaningful kiss on your lips.
"I love you" he whispers against your mouth.
"I love you" you whisper back.
The two of you stay a little while longer at the Eiffel Tower and just absorb the beauty that surrounds you before going for dinner at a fancy restaurant. You stay there for a week and it is undoubtedly the best week of your life.
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*Hides from all the knives being thrown my way*
IM SORRY IM IN O LEVELS OKAY IT SUCKS.
So yes I've been gone forever, I owe just about 10 billion people imagines and I'm so insanely sorry but O Levels aren't a joke and they're taking up almost all my time. However I had had HAD to write today because I feel like an absolute jerk for keeping all of you waiting for what a year? A FREAKING YEAR PLUS OMG IM SORRY.
I hope you can find it in your hearts to forgive me.
This imagine is dedicated to Softball1819 for requesting this. Thank you so much for requesting :) I hope this imagine is satisfactory but if it isn't feel free to tell me so and I can change it to your liking :)
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